Captive Prince Manga Novels & Stories

For a moment, I thought he was going to strangle me, but he stood there staring at me in a way that made me forget the art of breathing. “That settles it then,” he said, voice deepening. “The Princess is my captive now. She will serve me…” his eyes slid to Luis, darkening. “She and the boy she dares care about

Lady Zari continues, her voice gaining strength, “the reason your son, the Crown Prince, has not yet returned to the capital is because this woman used magic on him. She seduced him.” Gasps echo from every corner. The King’s face goes completely white, then flushes with rage. Even Magnus Blackwood looks shocked. But none of them look as shocked as I feel. “Wh–what?” I stammer, my voice barely audible through the nobles’ murmuring. “I don’t even know the Crown Prince. How could I possibly seduce him?” Lady Zari’s smile is cold and triumphant. “Oh, but you do know him, don’t you? This scheming little shifter had high ambitions, Your Majesty. She tracked down the Crown Prince during his mission

I began to tremble not from cold because the water was hot but from pure terror. "No," I gasped and for a moment my pride cracked. "Just not a prison." Zade's eyes narrowed. He noticed. The hunter had found the weakness of his prey. "Then be a good girl." He reached into the water, lifted a wet strand of my white hair and slowly wrapped it around his finger. "Because if you are not I will personally chain you in the dark." He turned his back and left. I remained in the hot water alone with my demons and a prince who had just destroyed the only thing I had left my freedom. But as I heard the distant deep rumble of dragons beyond the walls I knew one thing.

The slave princess sat by a well, watching her brother draw water. She laughed at the displeased expression on his face as he worked. The little prince certainly possessed strength. The boy effortlessly drew water, pouring it into a larger bucket and sending the smaller one back down. Aekeira reached up to remove the strand of hair that obscured the prince's eyes. With a gentle push, she joined it with the rest, her eyes filled with happiness and laughter. The sight stirred memories within him. Reminded him of Daemonikai and their early days of friendship. A sharp pang of pain gripped Vladya's heart.

She was beautiful but she kept giving me a condescending look. The Second Prince, Zain, wore a pleasant smile which was far too pleasant. Aeris would have hated him on sight. His smile disappeared as he stared at me before slowly returning. His wife, Kira, however, looked genuinely kind. Which, in a place like this, only made me significantly more cautious. Then there was the Fourth Prince, Cassian. He was dark-haired, quiet, and unlike the others, he didn't even bother pretending to be interested in me. Oddly enough, I thoroughly appreciated that.

She said cheerfully. Jake chuckled, and she glared at him. "That's different, princess. Oops, sorry. I called you princess again," Jake said. However, this time Elena didn't tell him not to call her princess. "Your doll is alone because she doesn't have a prince," Jake said to her. "Elena, will you become her prince?" She asked him with a hopeful look on her face. "I will become her prince if you become my friend," Jake said, extending his hand toward her.

Now I was in a pretty dark place, behind the stage "Now smile and walk gracefully to the middle of the stage!" I wasn't smiling and I wasn't walking gracefully. I dragged myself to the middle of the stage and saw a bunch of men with tux screaming and whistling. "This is one of the best girl we got today gentlemen!" Said the men. "Her name is Bambi Sivan. She is only 17 years old and... the best thing about her is that she is still a virgin!!! She is the first virgin that we got here in the past 5 months." That guy yelled and people started screaming their prices.

Open her eyes and look back at death itself, right in her face? Pain shot across her face in a quick and completely surprising wave, she felt her brain jump inside her head and her body move in the same direction as her head, it was a strange feeling to be slapped after she had thought her face was gone. numb from the rain, this time definitely felt something, but in the same way the sensation had arrived, everything else disappeared almost instantly, her body fell completely inert into the arms of her captor, a massive man with dark eyes, the same guy who had beaten her before she could escape.

"I want you naked, Silver Hair." "Anything for you, Princess." With that, he parted ways from her and stood on his feet again. "Eyes on me." He said that and started stripping for her. He watched to capture this moment because this was the first time she was going to see her naked. She gasped when she saw the size of his manhood. Her eyes widened, and she couldn’t help asking him. "You have a Lycan?"

In which all the prisoner could hear was the rhythmic tinkling of the rings adorned with gemstones from Kathmandu hitting the side of the golden throne. Kathmandu looked down on him, his eyes narrowed, insolent and triumphant. The imprisoned wolf was the prince of an Indonesian galactic kingdom called Abdullah, in which officially, his current title was galactic prince. Being that he is the High Protector of Abdullah’s Empire, but he still preferred to think of himself only as his father's son. The fact that Kathmandu, the rajah of a small neighboring galactic kingdom called Antonius, had kidnapped the prince was not as surprising as knowing who was sitting next to Kathmandu: